Drug addict Lindsay Lohan ran into Terry Richardson, the photographer, when she was in NYC for fashion week. Lindsay Lohan took the opportunity to get her picture taken like she still mattered, and Terry Richardson clearly agreed, because photographers never turn their back to the opportunity to late night shoot pics of Lindsay Lohan in the street like a bunch of cracked out hipsters….she is still a celebrity you know…even if she had to beg him for this….

The disappointing thing in all this is that Richardson was lazy. He is the guy who in the late 90s was taking dirty fucking pictures he passed off as art, I’m taking naked, edgie, getting girls to suck him off and take facials, real smutty porno shit….with scenester people…which led to him going corporate and tame in exchange for millions of dollars and general acceptance, if not praises that he is a genius by the masses, instead of living in his father’s photography shadow…

She’s desperate, she would have gone back to studio, she would have got naked, she would have done a lot more than this, but Richardson did the bare minimum, probably so he wouldn’t have to hang with her any more, as all the other more important and more fun and more stable people were in town that week….

He’s lost his edge, I expect more than this, but here are the pics anyway….ripped directly off his blog TERRYSDIARY and more importantly, I’d love to taster her….every single part of her….but then again I’d also like to smell the stains on that used matteress she’s touching…it’s a fetish.

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